sit a while longer
the lights still burning bright
sit and talk to me me some more
oh God this feels so right
I look into your soft sweet eys
and see a heart thats true
and I see what my life could be like
if you and me became me and you
but thats just a reflection
of a past thatll never be
it gets harder to hold on each day
cause I know that you dont love me
so I sit here simply talking to you
and I pretend
you love me too
I pretend that green is blue
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem